The Bad Boy's Princess

Sleeping & Snuggling?

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I'm so excited, because...

A) The last chapter got 110+ reads

B) I'm in photo 1 this year for school, and I took a photo that is apparently a "first rate" photo AND IT'S GOING TO BE FEATURED IN AN ART SHOW!!!!!!

I've always loved taking photos, but didn't have much "professional" knowledge on it, and now a picture from my first assignment in that class is in an art show!!

(The pic is of the type of staircase Alec has... Because thats totally important)

ok, carry on (Bey's voice)

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❤Sasha's POV❤

Alec's house was huge. I knew he was rich, but if I knew he had a house 3 times the size of mine, back and front yard included, I wouldn't have reacted the way I did. The house distracted me from my thoughts of earlier tonight.

"Holy shiiiiit," I say, surprised and tiredly at the same time, if that's possible.

"What? Oh, the house? Yeah. I live here," he comments casually.

You don't say.

"I bet the beds here feel like clouds," I say dreamily. When I'm tired, my mind is set on one thing, sleep. Anything sleep related is usually a good thing at that time.

He responded by giving me a funny look. He parked his badass car in the garage that had a Bentley and Ferrari.

"All right, you're tired as fuck. Let's get you inside," he said, snapping me out of the trance I'd been in while observing his nice ass garage full of nice ass cars.

Seeing the outside of his house/mansion place, I expected the inside to be huge and nice. Huge and nice were understatements. Seeing as his foyer was the size of my living room and dining room, I figured the master room was the size of my house.

I even contemplated taking multiple snapchats to send to Anna, but I was too lazy to.

"My room's up stairs, follow me," Alec motioned up the beautiful staircase.

We walked up the right stair case, and down the hallway. We finally reached his room, which was all the way at the end of the hall, next to two glass doors that opened to a giant shared balcony.

He opened the door to his room. His gigantic room.

Let's just say his room was big enough to have a separate space for a plasma screen TV and L-shaped leather couch.

And a king sized bed.

He probably had a walk in closet too.

"Hello?" Alec's voice rang through my head.

I blinked and looked towards him. "Sorry, what?"

"I said are you OK with wearing my clothes to sleep in?"

"Oh, uh... I just need pants," I tell him before quietly adding "This jersey is comfy,"

He heads over to his dresser and pulls out a pair of boxers.

Boy those better be clea-

"Don't worry, these are clean," he said, reading my mind, with a sheepish smile.

"Thanks," I smile back, taking the boxers.

"Umm, turn around," I order him.

"Nah, I'm fine,"